Chapter 105: Fang Wenshan
Listening to Sri Shi's words, Yang Bing said secretly in his heart: "He may be a body that is about to decay, in fact, he is more like a human than more people, at least he knows what he is living for, it is this corpse with a mind that has created one of the greatest miracles in the world." ”
"Brother Chinese, I want to go out to play, can you come with me?" staggered to Yang Bing's feet, hugged Yang Bing's legs, and the sincerity flashing in his transparent eyes really made Yang Bing have no idea of refusing.
Mrs. Sri ran over and hugged her and reprimanded, "Dad and my brother in China are discussing something very important, don't bother them!"
Yang Bing shook his head and smiled: "Madam, you are wrong, your husband has nothing important now, from now on he is an ordinary person, a very ordinary husband and father, the reason is very simple, because I have become his substitute ghost." ”
Yang Bing hugged Mrs. Sri in the stunned expression and walked out the door, from the first thing he saw when he came in, he fell in love with this lovely child, in this Chinese elder brother, Yang Bing understood his responsibility, that is, to let more children have the same happy life.
Odense is a beautiful and quiet city, with only a few cars on the road, and in today's China more and more private cars are starting to hit the road, while in the highly developed European countries it is the opposite, they are keen on the most popular bicycles in China in the seventies and eighties, and the vast majority of these bicycles in Europe are imported from China.
"Chinese brother, I don't want you to play with me, Dad said you are very rich, I like a lot of food, but Dad never let me eat those, only let me eat dry bread, you know how bad those foods are. ”
Listening to the chatter, Yang Bing felt very puzzled, this little kid, only five years old, he had the IQ of an adult, thinking of his father's cunning, Yang Bing could only marvel that there is a father and a son.
Ran into a KFC, ran directly to the front of the counter, his short size was less than half of the counter, looked up and said a lot of food to the waiter at the counter, and then ran to Yang Bing and took his hand to the front of the counter.
Seeing the mountain of plates brought over by the waiter, Yang Bing could only sigh with emotion, found a table to sit down at random, and began to throw those hamburger biscuits into his mouth.
After not eating cooked food for a week, Yang Bing casually picked up a piece of chicken wings and stuffed it into his mouth, and when the chicken nuggets were eaten, a bitter taste came from the chicken nuggets, and Yang Bing almost spit out.
"Brother Chinese, what's wrong? Your expression looks ugly?"
Yang Bing waved his hand and then spit out the food in his mouth: "What's the matter, why is there a bitter taste?" He glanced at it, gobbling it up to show that there was nothing wrong with the taste of the food, and then he took other kinds of food and tasted it, and sure enough, it was all bitter!
"The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door, tormenting the world, the dream is cold and tossing and turning, and there are a few love debts, such as your default life and death, etc., and waiting for the annual rings of the circle after circle. A voice came through the glass wall of KFC, Yang Bing saw a man in a cap walking towards this side, the Nordic winter is quite cold, the man is tightly wrapped and can't see his face, but what he just said is authentic Chinese.
The source of the lyrics is from Yang Bing's favorite singer Jay Chou's Chinese-style song "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold", and as a top figure in the Chinese music scene, Jay Chou's fans are all over the world, so it is not surprising to meet people singing his songs here.
Yang Bing didn't feel much when he listened to this song before, but now he sounds full of emotion, escaping into the empty door? Isn't this sentence formed at this moment? As a passive skill of plant magic, eating grass brings benefits, but it also deprives himself of the right to eat delicious food, which is really like escaping into the empty door.
After the mysterious man walked into KFC, the effect of the air conditioner made him take off his wide coat and cap and take off his scarf, revealing a familiar face with a mustache, as a loyal fan of Jay Chou, Yang Bing immediately became excited, since he became a member of the second world, few things can make him so out of shape.
"Fang Wenshan!" Yang Bing ran up from his seat, he liked most of Jay Chou's, no, but all, all Jay Chou fans are fans of Fang Wenshan at the same time, Fang Wenshan! This is the magician in the word man, this is a lyricist who has been praised by the cramming Chinese education circles, Yang Bing's high school Chinese teacher has said more than once that he wants to learn beautiful language to find Fang Wenshan, and his lyrics have also become the textbook texts and exam topics of Chinese books, which is very rare in the history of old-fashioned Chinese education.
"Hello, thousands of miles away from home," Fang Wenshan was particularly happy to see his fans in Northern Europe, thousands of miles away, and he stretched out his right palm towards Yang Bing.
After the two shook hands politely, Yang Bing invited Fang Wenshan to take a seat and said: "Do you know, I have liked your lyrics since I was a child, not only me, but many people around us are the same, I didn't expect to see you in Europe?
"My partner is about to release his new album, and he needs a song full of fairy tale elements in his new song, so I can only fly from Taipei to Odense in this cold season, and Odense, as the land of fairy tales, must have the inspiration I need. ”
For a lyric to fly thousands of miles away in cold Northern Europe! This is a real artist, Fang Wenshan can write so many wonderful words not only because of his talent, but also because of sweat and hard work, don't underestimate a lyric is just a few lines, it takes a lot of effort to really write these words, just like Fang Wenshan is now.
Fang Wenshan glanced at the mountains of food piled up on Table Mountain, he smiled slyly and then picked up a hamburger and stuffed it directly into his mouth, and then a bunch of food sparkled into his stomach in surprise, celebrities are actually ordinary people, not to mention that Fang Wenshan is not a real star in front of the stage, he has no need to pay attention to his so-called image, and he doesn't have to worry about any paparazzi shooting.
Fang Wenshan, who was full of food and drink, touched his mouth: "Thank you for your hospitality, I didn't have time to ask your name and which city just now because I was hungry?"
"Yang Bing, formerly Jishou in Hunan, is now Aalborg, Denmark. ”
"Oh, you're an immigrant, I'm actually from Ganzhou, Jiangxi, and we're still neighbors haha, who is this cute little boy?" Fang Wenshan touched his chubby face, very unhappy with this person who robbed him of food.
The two exchanged a few words, Fang Wenshan spoke more casually, and the tone of his speech was not the kind of person who was full of mouth, in Fang Wenshan's own words, no matter how beautifully the lyrics were written, it was also on paper, in real life he was an ordinary person who liked to say some dirty words, Fang Wenshan also broke the news: Jay Chou, as a killer of thousands of girls, is also swearing in front of his friends, if those girl fans learn the news, I don't know if they will be sad and cry.
"Bang!" A sound outside the door alarmed Yang Bing, he looked out of the door with vigilance, he was not unfamiliar with the sound just now, it was the sound of a pistol, Odense is safe and secure, don't say it, if you say that a gun was used, then it can only mean that the problem is very strict.
A figure flew past the door of KFC, it was a pale green military uniform, the military uniform was full of holes and rotten, he was running and saying some gibberish words in his mouth, Yang Bing didn't understand at all.
"German?" Fang Wenshan nodded towards Yang Bing and said. "I didn't hear him clearly, but I'm sure it's German. ”
However, what interested Yang Bing was not the language of the soldier in shabby clothes, but the atmosphere on his body, he was not a madman, but a person with an atmospheric ability, and he had the only thing he needed.
ps: There is no recommendation, and the collection has dropped more than a dozen, and there are fewer clicks, so I still have to recommend:.